I thought he was knocked out.But he was just being quiet. I don't think he's going to do anything tome now. The taxi burned rubber and dirt chunks fle... off as it sped backon the freeway.The Taxi driver was still on the cellphone. I could hear him gettingchewed out by whoever was on the other line. "I couldn't help it boss,"I heard him say. "The goods now knows her options. Isn't it better thatshe knows anyways?" After some more apologies, and words from the otherline. The taxi driver finally. " Jason?" she asked. "Do you have another name?"He didn't want to admit it, but the word came out quite easily. In thisenvironment it almost sounded natural and he actually didn't mind it."Jenny." Nice to meet you, Jenny. The pink one," she said quickly, before hecould get hung up on the name."But it's girly."She laughed. "What were you expecting to find in this department, Honey?" I guess," he whispered, shuffling on his feet."Look, it's soft enough to match your skin tone, with just enough. Danielle found two more major mistakes Molly had made that brought Rose's business more income. This times it was nearly six figures. Thanksgiving, Christmas passed and the New Year of 2003 was upon them.Fashionable as always, Danielle wore the best of clothes for winter. Her suits were now all wool lined with silk and blouses of satin. She wore leather boots to mid calf with a three inch heel. She had these boots in every color under the sun. They always matched her suits. Her coats were. One nice thing about this planet’s orbit, the quick changes certainly made life interesting, and currently the short days provided a lot of time for sleep. Mark’s tired eyes rested on Emily as he drifted off, his mind floating with half-formed dreams of caressing her.Six days later, middayDecember 31’stIn the days after meeting Aggie, everyone except Mark, Aggie, and Emily worked full time locking down the first 25 kilometers of each of the six spirals. By5 PMon the last day of the year, each.